OK, so it's not as cold as up north, but as I was driving to work this morning, it was 29 degrees. Twenty nine, people! In Florida!
Last night, as I came home from work, the temperatures were dropping and it was chilly in the house. I went and got Isabel up from her nap. Her poor widdle fingers and feet were Popsicles. I felt her feet and said "Ooooooh! Cold Feet!" She felt them and then said "My fingers are cold." and then for NO apparent reason, she continued with "My butt is warm!"
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